A Recipe for Forgiveness

"You never betrayed me, Nyla. I found out the truth. I... I didn't trust you, I'm f*cking sorry. You loved me all along and I f*cked up, I've hurt you, please, I'm sorry."

"Doesn't matter."

Dorian felt pressure behind his eyes as he dropped to his knees in front of her.

She didn't even move or blink. Her eyes were fixed on him but her expressions remained the same. Blank. Indifferent.

He hated it.